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Fu San saw the other party sign the letter and grabbed the agreement directly. Haha laughed: "Okay, see you in the new battle era Tiantan three days later."

Tang Qi's expression was a little dim, and he was about to ask, why is it so fast? Three days later?

Fu Sangang took two steps, as if thinking of something, stopped and turned to him and said, "Oh yes, you won't send this broken machine to play that day? But there are only three days left, even if you I ca n’t help upgrading it. For the friendship of our friends for many years, I advise you to push a new soldier, haha— ”

It seems that Tang Qi has only now found himself trapped by these people, but what he said just now will not be taken back, otherwise his reputation as Tang Qi's son will be ruined. Who will believe him in the future?

An indignation and remorse, and looked helpless as Fu San took away the agreement.

"You, you guys ..."

... and Qingya just watched it this way, not only pushed her out as cannon fodder, but also sold herself.

Depressed in his heart, those eyes are really Bai Chang.

At first glance, these people are just collaborating with Na Shafu to pit him, and he jumped into the pit.

He didn't bother to jump into the pit himself, the key is that she had to be pushed out as a cannon fodder again.

Qingya thought that if this person had been his "master", he wouldn't have survived for a year.

He was lucky to survive this time, and he would definitely be sold next time.

Even if you can be lucky next time, what about next time?

Qingya carefully thought about this role request ...

Well, it just said "Stay in the story world for at least one year and complete the instructions given by the host."

So, if you do n’t have a master, you do n’t need to “complete the instructions given by the master”.

Qingya was thinking about how to escape the control of this dregs "master". After Tang Qi looked at Fu Sanxing's departure, the expression on his face was stunned.

The gaze fell coldly on the broken robot in the field.

Qingya felt like a spirit, like falling into an ice cellar.

Alas, how do you feel like you are the robot body now?

Could it be ...

Just listening to the handsome, ridiculous son, the middle-aged manager next to him commanded: "Send it to the warehouse, you must arm it to your teeth!"

The steward responded respectfully, "Master, rest assured, we will definitely put the best weapon on it."

Then Tang Qi heard this, and the corner of his mouth rose slightly ...

I don't know why, Qingya should be happy when they heard that they want to strengthen and upgrade their body, and she felt inexplicably afraid.

I always feel that not only is a pit in front of me, but also a large pit.

Tang Qi told him to leave after leaving.

Several staff members ran into the pit, skillfully opened the cover of Qingya's chest, and lost a series of numbers on it.

One of them said to her, "Follow us ..."

Then, there was one more in Qingya's instructions: Follow them ...

Qingya suddenly felt a little depressed. Is there any such operation?

Wouldn't anyone just be able to point themselves at knowing their core control password?

This is too sad, right?

As she stretched her small mechanical legs, she followed them in a swing, took a levitating car, and entered a huge factory.

The middle-aged supervisor said a few words to the workers inside, then turned and left.

However, a few people put the green shoots on the operation platform with a clamp spreader.

After a jingling sound, she was dismantled and only the movement was left.

Then, after a while, she was replaced with a new shell, then a machine gun-like device was installed on her arm, and a large ball-shaped belly was stuffed with a bomb like a bean, In the end, there were a series of bullets ...

Even Qingya's current machine body could still feel the overwhelming squealing sound from the two thin legs. It ’s so heavy.

Several people looked at the new "robot" robot in front of them and smiled with satisfaction.

One said, "By the way, should its battery be replaced?"

Another: "Anyway, the results are the same. Is there a difference between changing or not? Waste."

Another voice: "I think it's better to use the latest model. Although the results are the same, isn't this just for them ..."

The words fell, everyone laughed.

Qingya has now been entered with a "waiting for order" command, so he cannot move around.

However, I gradually realized that I was really regarded as a "cannon fodder" and that I was still "the main servant died, the servant had to die".

They pushed the modified green shoots to the platform next to them, and then left.

Behind the platform are rows of ball-like robots like her.

It hasn't been activated yet, so they are standing there dumbly.

Qingya thought, it's not a matter of waiting here.

The Tang Qiming knew the pit he had dug for him, and he jumped in, but when others left, he behaved more like he gave others a big trap.

But no matter what, she was the cannon fodder that was about to be launched.

And from those people's sporadic conversations, she knows that her next opponent is a big killer.

These gadgets modified on her body are purely deceiving others and showing them to others.

It seems that it is not easy to want to stay in this world for one year.

Qingya wondered if she could come off the shell with a golden cicada, such as replacing her with a robot of the same model behind her, but she found sadly that she now has no authority to control her body.

Tang Qi returned to his luxury apartment in the city in the air and glanced at the black stone in the glass cover.

There was a sneer in the corners of his mouth. Oh, since they are so deliberately trying to get this thing, then they can do it themselves.

At this time, the middle-aged supervisor came to report: "Master, the robot has been modified."

Having said that, when I clicked on the watch, an image of the surrounding body was projected.

Inside is the green shoot that has been modified.

Really armed to the teeth from head to toe.

All kinds of weapons that can be loaded are loaded, full of murderous power.

But the discerning person can see at a glance that it is purely a shell.

"Okay, good ..."